“Kate, Kate! He called for us again!” I practically squealed, the words tumbling out before I could stop myself.
Her brows rose. “Who called?”
“Derek,” I said, shaking my head at her mock forgetfulness. “The man we made our willing servant two weeks ago.”
“Oh, that one.” She waved a hand, a knowing smile curving across her lips. “So, he’s hungry for more.”
“Exactly.” I gave her my most serious nod.
Her laughter slipped out, light and wicked at once. “And when’s this happening?”
“Two days from now. Already booked. I checked your schedule.”
She pouted dramatically. “That’s hardly any time to prepare.”
“You? Prepare?” I teased. “Last time you didn’t hesitate once. You knew exactly how to move, exactly what to say.”
“Of course I did.” She shrugged, then softened. “Still, ritual matters. Anticipation makes the game even sharper.”
“The roles are already written,” I murmured, brushing my fingertip across her collarbone. “You’re the dominatrix. We’re the ones who bend to you.”
Her laugh caught low in her throat. “We’ll see.”
As she moved past me in the narrow corridor, her hand grazed my thigh. She didn’t look back, but she knew I was watching, following the sway of her figure until she vanished around the corner.
I’d never thought of Kate—or any of the independent escorts I’d worked with—as an object of desire. But after what happened that night, something inside me had shifted. She was no longer just a colleague. She was becoming an obsession.
The two days dragged like weeks. Then her message arrived, hours before the meeting.
Go early. Ten minutes. Both of you wait in the bedroom. Undressed. No touching until I arrive.
My pulse quickened. Kate wasn’t simply taking part this time. She was orchestrating it.
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